WTF

(Fatt, ay)

What the fuck! (Fuck)

Ay, how you say all that shit to my face? (My face)

Look me dead in my eyes, and say you ain't love me

You know that shit ruined my day (ruined my day)

Tell the labels, I'm already paid, and I'm already lit as a bitch

So I ain't signin' shit for a hundred-some' K

Yeah, my ex-ho thicker than some grits

But my new one, she thicker than cake

For the times, that I wasn't really havin'

I'ma make sure this shit, stay in they face (stay in they face)

And you know that I started the wave

I came closer, you pushed me away

It's okay, because I'm back on that drank

I be thinkin' 'bout you every day, but I'm lit, so I can't even complain

Ay, I stay in the club, tryna feel this void, I just poured one of them thangs

Big fat ass diamonds in my ear, so I can't hear 'em hatin'

Really from the trenches, I was raised wrong

It's a couple ****, I flamed on

Tryna sign a deal, and put the gang on

You can't name a ****, say I laid down

I hope **** know to stand down, we the Motion Klan, we known to play it foul

Put a hundred bands in my mama hand, like, "Your baby made it, I'm a man now"

Bitches used to talk about me, fanned out

Same **** hatin', wanna come around

I know some rappers that's bitin' my sound

They already blew, but ain't givin' no credit

Bro in the trap catchin' plays like Beckham

Yeah, I was really standin' in the rain

I ain't have no umbrella, yeah

SRT, bitch, I'm switchin' the lane

I do all this shit for the gang

And these drugs be keepin' me sane

And I still ain't got over my pain (over my pain)

**** gon' take a shoot to the brain, 'fore he run off with my chain

Why the hell you keep doin' me wrong? (Doing me wrong)

Why the hell you keep callin' my motherfuckin' phone?

You know I'm in the YO in my zone

You know all of my life, I been all on my own

It ain't nun, to just leave you alone

I don't know why the hell I was stressin' over you

I ain't have like hundred-some hos (hundred-some hos)

On God

I ain't have like hundred-some hos

I don't know why the hell I was stressin' over you

I ain't have like hundred-some hos

Hundred-some hos